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My Son, The Star

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My Son, The Star

A brilliant boy who's funny and love to play but brilliancy comes natural to him

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Previously

…A mischievous glint entered Grumbles’s eyes. He didn't like Lekgetho winning. He didn't like Lekgetho being the star. And maybe, just maybe, if Lekgetho couldn't find his lucky thinking cap… he wouldn’t be quite so brilliant. The idea, like a tiny, wicked seed, began to sprout in Grumbles’s grumpy little mind. He watched as Lekgetho, still buzzing with excitement, packed away his worksheet fort. The orange beanie sat on his desk, a beacon of impending triumph. Grumbles made a mental note. A very important mental note. The Genius Games were about to get a whole lot more interesting.

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